You're a single mum, who lives in a beautiful old Victorian home you got from your inheritance.

The house next to yours always had neighbors come and go usually staying only a year.

One evening as you're putting your kid(s) to bed you spot put the window a moving truck, a vintage muscle car and a blonde man with a cybernetic arm carrying boxes to and fro.

Maybe this neigbour will be permanent? It's a bit late to be greeting your neibours so you decide to day hello tomorrow and head to bed